Ambulances sing,
echoing broken hearts...
The cold flow of anger flows down my face
No reaction.. Just control...
I am not waiting
But I have not moved, I have...
When the rain starts falling down
From above the graying clouds...
how dare you see me again,
with indignation sharp as flame...
I ground myself in
a bed of Queen Anne’s Lace. Breathe...
For the longest time people said my eyes were...
That is until I met you and you brought the color...
I kept waiting for you to change,
to see the cracks and mend them...
I thought I’d forget you.
I thought time would wash you away...
No revenge.
You never loved me right...
you ask why I won’t see you.
why I won’t meet up...
I used to think I wasn’t worth saving,
A shipwreck soul in a storm of shame...